"Were you watching me?" Yes", I confessed."You should be ashamed of yourself."I felt the heat rise in my face, and yet I couldn't accept her rebuke wi...hout protesting."At least I wasn't outside getting half naked on the front lawn," I said sarcastically."I didn't expect anyone to be watching at this time of night!" You shouldn't be coming home at this time of night," I countered."Oh, Daddy!" she admonished with a giggle, "I'm old enough to come home when I want to. You know that."I could tell. I was enjoying being submissive. It's like the pressure's off. Someone else will put a dick in you when they want to. They tell you what to do and when to cum. This switch really turned me on, even though I was still apprehensive about someone fucking me in the ass. The ambivalence actually seemed to add to this sensual encounter.The pressure of the dildo head against my asshole brought all of these emotions to the fore. My conscious apprehension was shown to be a lie by my ever-hardening cock.. Ab mujhe bhi dard kam mehsoos ho raha tha aur maza aane laga tha. Main apne kulhe peechhe ki taraf dhakel kar hasan ke dhakkon ka jawab dene lagi, uske thapad bhi mujhe maza de rahe thai. Mujhe laga ki peeda bhi mazedar ban chuki thee. Main anand ke samundar mein gote laga rahi thee. Meri choot pani chhodne ko thee,” ahhhhh mere raja, aur jor se chodo mujhe, meri gaand ko jor se peeto, hasan mere raja, chhod do apne lund ka ras meri choot ke andar, mujhe maro meri jaan, this pain is sooooo. It was also considered a luxury to have them alive, it being an amusing sight to see them die, for, when dying, they change color three or four times, and like the rainbow when it disappears, pass through all the prismatic shades, after which they were sent to the kitchen. Their agony formed part of their merit--if they were not seen alive, they were despised when dead." Yes," said Debray, "but then Ostia is only a few leagues from Rome." True," said Monte Cristo; "but what would be the use of.